I don’t know when this rumor started to spread. It is said that the Black Water King Leech has two heads, but both of them grow together with the buttocks.
Xiao didn't believe it at first, but what he did just now made him...a little shaken.
Seeing the Black Water King Leech leaving, it looked at the edge of the swamp just around the corner, struggling in its heart.
Should I take another risk?
Just when the ghost king was struggling, a mellow and gentle voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"He is indecisive, not like the third ghost king I know."
"who!"
The sudden sound made the hair on the body of the cat stand up in fright.
At this level, even a wisp of willow catkins falling can be heard very clearly. How could it be possible for others to approach without any notice!
If the other party makes a sudden move, wouldn't he be stabbed through!
It hurriedly turned back and at the same time retreated violently to distance itself from the owner of the voice.
After seeing the appearance of the person clearly, Xiao's face became ugly.
He almost shouted out the other party's identity through gritted teeth.
"Shangqing Taoist Temple, Wen Fengming!"
The person who appeared behind the beast was the leader of the expedition to the deserted fortress.
Dean of the Shangqing Dynasty, Killing the Wild Lord Wen Fengming!
Wen Fengming still looked calm and calm. Even when facing the third ghost king of Hundred Ghosts at Night, he still put his hands in his sleeves without any nervousness.
On the contrary, it is the King of Ghosts, who is as if he is facing a formidable enemy.
"Long time no see, Ghost." Wen Fengming greeted him with a smile. He didn't feel like an enemy, but like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
Xiao squinted his eyes, and the sweat could be faintly seen on his black and white face.
It didn't want to see the young man in front of it at all.
"Why are you here? Aren't you afraid that the beast god and some king beasts will block you to death in the wilderness!" Xing Se said with an inward look.
It really wants to know why it met this evil star here.
This is a deserted fortress, one of the restricted areas for life!
Wen Fengming shrugged and said: "I really don't want to come, but I have no choice. If I don't come, how can I see that Fengdu Ghost is also involved?"
"What's involved?" Zha asked subconsciously.
But it reacted immediately, knowing that it was being used as a knife!
At this moment, it finally realized what Black Water King Leech said. It turned out that it wanted to hold Wen Fengming back.
But why did it do this? Could it be that... the demon's pupils suddenly shrank.
It guessed a truth that was both exciting and tingling!
If your guess is true...then you can't be used as a weapon by others!
"You fat worm, when I escape, I will roast you alive!"
…
The fat worm in the mouth of the Ghost King is currently scurrying in the rotten mud underground.
"I didn't expect that the ghost king didn't have a brain, but thanks to its appearance, otherwise, asking me to hold Wen Shaxing down would be no different from committing suicide."
The Blackwater King Leech was in such a good mood that when passing by his own Blackwater Lake, he was still thinking about how to continue to expand his nest in the future.
At this moment, it never imagined that anyone would dare to come and dig out its nest. After all, it was not the only one who was frightened by the Dark Swamp.
Blackwater Lake is one of the weirdest places in itself!
But the reality is that at this moment, under its nest, someone is holding his nose and desperately trying to get in.
"Since there is an undercurrent guarding the top, I will go underground. Fortunately, it is all silt. It is a bit disgusting, but it is worth it if I can dig out the king beast's nest!"
Under this fierce force, Jiang Ning was holding his breath and endured nausea as he entered the Black Water King Leech's lair from the underground mud.
The inside of the lair is larger than it looks from the outside, and it's not as dark as you might imagine.
It's not that there are any underwater candles, but piles of shining treasures, it's so damn dazzling!
Not to mention precious stones, necklaces, emeralds, gold, jade and other gold and silver treasures, each of those axes, hooks and forks exudes strong waves.
Astonishingly, they are all magic soldiers!
After a cultivator successfully enters the Fengchu Realm, he or she will choose a weapon that is convenient for him or her. It can be used to keep close by, and it can also be used to refine one's own path.
Like Wu Shiyi, his weapon is the rusty iron sword, and his way is the avenue condensed by the iron sword in his hand.
kendo!
The chosen weapons follow their master to kill enemies, and are nourished by the spiritual energy when the master practices. Over time, these weapons will undergo some strange changes.
At this time, they can no longer be regarded as ordinary weapons, but are called... magic weapons!
The magic weapon has no level, and its strength mainly depends on the strength of the master. If the master is strong, the power of the magic weapon is sometimes as powerful as some low-level counterweights.
Therefore, in the cultivation world where supplies are scarce, magic weapons have naturally become the mainstay and are sought after by countless cultivators.
But this does not mean that the magic weapon has become a street stall. On the contrary, the price of each magic weapon is ridiculously expensive!
If they weren't extremely rich, or if they had a big force backing them, most people wouldn't be able to produce magic weapons at all.
For example, Jiang Ning, and... everyone Jiang Ning has met so far.
Of course, this does not include Wu Shiyi, whose iron sword is definitely a magic weapon, and Wei Cang's gun, maybe too!
Pity……
Jiang Ning shook his head. He was about to become rich and powerful. He didn't care about the broken gun now. All he could think about now was the piles of bright hills in front of him.
"Get rich, get rich!"
Jiang Ning was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He put his hands down, holding several magic weapons in each hand, and smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.
"Pretend, yes, I'm going to pack it all up and take it away!" Jiang Ning didn't feel any guilt for his behavior.
These jewelry and weapons were not all dropped from the cultivators who died in the dark swamp over the years.
They are originally from their human race, so why stay in a bug hole in the wilderness?
But how to take these things out?
Jiang Ning thought about it, and suddenly his eyes focused on the money bag hanging on his waist.
The money bag was given to him by Wu Jiudao, the dean of Qingling, before he came to Huangsai for training. It also contained a handful of copper coins.
Jiang Ning didn't know what the use was for the moment, so he kept hanging it around his waist as a decoration. Apart from anything else, the copper coins inside jingled when he walked, which was pleasant to the ears.
"Let's see if the bag is a mustard bag. If not, I will suffer a big loss this time!"
"Wu Jiudao is an old fox, he shouldn't be so stingy!"
"Probably not. He still felt a lot of pain when he gave me this bag of copper coins. It shows that copper coins are very valuable. How can you put expensive things in an ordinary money bag?"
Amid Jiang Ning's murmurings, he nervously channeled his spiritual energy towards his money bag.
When not in use, the mustard bag is no different from an ordinary money bag. Only when activated by spiritual energy will a new world inside be revealed.
With the transmission of spiritual energy, there was no change on the surface of the money bag, but the inside looked like crumpled straw paper being spread out. The forty-nine copper coins were just a bean on the straw paper!
The money bag is actually a mustard bag!
With tears in his eyes, Jiang Ning held the money bag and said, "Don't worry, Old Ghost Wu, when I come back and force you to abdicate, I will definitely do it very gently."